I love my babies;
And, I love Jacob;
I love water and sweet tea;
And, I love carob.
I love animals;
And, I love the outside;
But, I love indoors;
Where, from the world, I hide.
I love painting;
Wood, tissue paper and cottonballs;
I love the seasons;
Winter, spring, summer, and fall.
I love walking, and I love cleaning;
For, my little family;
It gives me meaning;
To make Jacob happy.
I love my uppers;
And, I love my downers;
I love the country;
I am a small towner.
I love music;
And, I love to write;
I love my man;
And, I don't love to fight.
It's not wonder I'm so happy;
To almost be Jacob's wife;
For, I have so many things;
I love in my life!